Taoyuan Little Miracle Doctor

Chapter 1352: Shoulder Dragon

For Wang Chen, what he had just experienced was just an episode during his visit to Huangbei City.

But that beautiful woman who didn't know a good heart ruined his good mood.

Not only did it make him lose interest in continuing his morning jog, it also made him lose some of his goodwill towards the city.

After returning from the river, he found a breakfast shop next to the hotel.

In addition to buying breakfast, I also bought a small bottle of liquor.

It seems that he wants to use alcohol to numb his unpleasant mood a little bit.

And just when he opened the bottle and took a sip, Old Man Qiao suddenly sat next to him.

"You drink alcohol so early in the morning. Is this because you are troubled?"

Wang Chen sighed: "I just saved someone out of good intentions, so I didn't get any thanks. I almost got blackmailed."

Old Man Qiao smiled and said: "I sympathize with your experience, but I feel that good people will always be rewarded."

Wang Chen took a sip of his wine and said, "If good people were really rewarded, I wouldn't be so embarrassed just now."

"You can't make generalizations. Moreover, your kind deeds may not be rewarded immediately." Old Man Qiao said with a smile.

Wang Chen shook his head: "Forget it, I'd better just keep my mind on it and stop being a good person."

Old Man Qiao sighed: "The world has really changed. In the past, good people did a lot of good things. Now, it's not that there are no good people doing good things anymore, but that the bad guys have made good people dare not do bad things."

Wang Chen shrugged: "I think it depends on the place and the environment. This kind of thing didn't happen where I lived before. Only when I came here, I encountered it on my second day here."

Hearing this, Old Man Qiao immediately scolded: "Hey, you kid, don't make generalizations. Most of our people in Huangbei City are very kind."

Bang!
Boom!

As soon as Old Man Qiao finished speaking, the table behind him was overturned by a rough and arrogant man.

And after smashing the chair next to him to the ground, the arrogant man directly cursed: "Waiter, are you a bitch? I've been sitting down for 5 minutes, why haven't the buns been served yet?"

The man next to the stove said tremblingly: "Brother, I have just explained to you that I just temporarily took over this shop yesterday. The equipment here is different from that of our hometown, and I am still a little unskilled, so let me Please wait a little longer, and you just agreed, so why are you still throwing things at me?"

"Damn, what happened to smashing your things? How dare you yell at me, you stinky foreigner?" the rude man cursed.

Hearing this, Wang Chen blinked at Old Man Qiao: "From what he said, he should be from Huangbei City. Is this how kind you locals are?"

Old man Qiao suddenly felt aggrieved as if he had been slapped in the face.

With a black line on his forehead, he said awkwardly: "This is just a coincidence, and it still cannot be generalized."

After saying that, he stood up and walked up to the rude man: "What are you yelling about? The boss said that I'm not familiar with it when I just came here, can't you wait a moment?"

"What are you talking nonsense about, you stupid old man? What does it have to do with you?" the rough and arrogant man cursed.

Old Man Qiao frowned, rolled up his sleeves, pointed at the man and retorted: "Try to give me a dirty mouth again!"

"I……"

The rough and arrogant man who was about to continue cursing suddenly changed his expression when he saw the dragon tattoo on Old Man Qiao's arm.

"You...is your surname Qiao?" Old Man Qiao snorted coldly: "Do you know me?"

The rough man nodded awkwardly: "On this old street, no one dares to wear a dragon except Mr. Qiao!"

"Now that you know my name, do you still dare to continue shouting?" Old Man Qiao cursed.

The rough man shook his head vigorously: "Master Qiao, I was wrong."

"Apologise to the boss, and then pay for the tables, chairs and benches!" Old Man Qiao cursed and turned back to Wang Chen.

The rough and arrogant man didn't dare to say any more nonsense. Not only did he step forward to apologize to the boss and pay for it, he also settled the bill for Wang Chen's table.

Looking at this scene, Wang Chen gave Old Man Qiao a thumbs up: "Uncle Qiao, I didn't expect you to be a famous person, right?"

"What do you think?" Old Man Qiao smiled proudly: "I think we were all-powerful and ruthless characters back then."

Wang Chen stared at the dragon tattoo on his arm and said, "Isn't the dragon tattoo very common? As far as I know, many young people like to get this tattoo now, and yours looks similar to others. Why? Will that young man recognize your identity as soon as he sees it?"

Old man Qiao said with a weird smile: "It is true that many people get tattoos of shoulder dragons, but most people get tattoos of two-clawed or three-clawed dragons.

To put it into detail, two claws are like a dragon, three claws are like an anaconda, only four claws can barely be called a dragon, and five claws are the real dragon! "

Hearing this, Wang Chen looked at Old Man Qiao's dragon tattoo again.

Suddenly he saw that the dragon he had tattooed had five claws.

Wang Chen smiled and said, "If you didn't explain it, I wouldn't have discovered it yet, and this is the first time I've heard such a statement."

Mr. Qiao said: "Tattoos used to have many opinions and taboos. For example, a dragon tattoo cannot go past the shoulder, a tiger tattoo cannot go down the mountain, Guanyin will not save the world if he closes his eyes, Guan Gong will kill people if he opens his eyes, etc.

Therefore, in the past, those who dared to tattoo dragons, tigers, and Guan Gong were mostly big shots in the Taoist circles, and before getting these tattoos, they had to be calculated. "

"What?" Wang Chen asked in surprise.

Old Man Qiao said: "Calculate whether you can afford this tattoo, or whether this tattoo matches the person's five elements.

There are many opinions here. If you can't handle this tattoo, or if the five elements are in conflict with each other, you will easily get into big trouble. "

"Is it so mysterious?" Wang Chen asked dismissively.

Old man Qiao glanced at him: "Don't believe it, there used to be a big brother in the old city. He thought he was doing well, so he went to Luo... and found a powerful tattoo artist to tattoo Guan Gong all over his back.

At that time, the tattoo artist advised him not to get a tattoo, otherwise something would happen, but he refused to listen. As a result, he was hacked to death the next day after the tattoo was completed. "

Wang Chen grinned: "Maybe it's just a coincidence. Last time I saw someone getting a tattoo of Tang Monk. Isn't that why people are living smoothly?"

"What does Monk Tang have to do with the taboos I mentioned?" Old Man Qiao asked in surprise.

Wang Chen spread his hands and said: "Tang Seng is a troublemaker. He went through 81 hardships before he became a Buddha. So normally, if he gets Tang Seng's tattoo, he must be in trouble, right?"

Old Man Qiao frowned and said: "Guan Gong is the God of Wealth. Most people can't handle the God of Wealth. But Tang Monk is a troublemaker. He will definitely be in trouble if he gets a tattoo... If you put it that way, it seems to make sense."

Wang Chen smiled: "Yes, but the problem is that the person with the Tang Monk tattoo is not in trouble."

Old Man Qiao thought for a moment: "No, this is different. Guan Gong is real, but Tang Seng is fictional."

(End of this chapter)